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Simple neat or neat freak? / Tuesday, May 01, 2007 @ 5:27 PM
Simply neat or neat freak?

Ok I already know the answer to this quiz even before I did it. For those who work with me before, you will know what a complete neat freak I am, it is becoming an obsession. Ok, it is already an obsession. I am not all nuts ok. Sometimes when I am busy and not in the mood to clean up, my desk will be messy.


You Are Not Messy

You're so clean, people have accused you of being a clean freak!

You like things tidy, organized, and smelling fresh.
Messes drive you crazy, especially when you didn't make them.
It's hard for you to live with a slob - or someone who leaves their dishes in the sink.



My best friend is the total opposite of me. We used to work in the same office and you can see the difference in our working styles when you look at our desks. Mine will be all neatly arranged and hers will look like the tornado just stop by the office. Anyway, we have pretty much accepted the fact that we are different. Even how she arrange things in her bag can be a good subject to argue about. Haha. My motto is:

If you keep everything neat and place things back where they belong, you will eventually stop scaring your friends when you say out that you think you lost your phone, card etc.

My other obsession in washing hands. I always feel like my hands are dirty and that explains the so many trips to the toilet not to pee but to wash my hands.

I know. I am going nuts.

You must be wondering why I am have so much time posting updates hahaa! That is why it is great to have public holidays like this. Can you believe we only have Labour Day once a year. I say you should have at least 5 in one year considering how hard we work. I do not know about other countries but Mr Fab, how come there is no Labour Day celebration in your country? Perhaps there are not many workholics like here in Singapore. :)

Yesterday was eventful. I had to take the bus because it was raining and since it takes an hour to reach my school, I knew I had to leave home at 6 am. But Mom only told me about taking the bus at 5.30 and I had on 30 minutes to get ready. Eventually I left home at 6.10, I was not stupid to wait for bus 63 since it takes ages to arrive. I walked out to Eunoslink to catch 59. The bus did not stop near my school because it was an expressway so I ended up changing buses at toa payoh. I was at toa payoh at 6.35 so that means the bus ride was pretty short which is good.

As I was crossing the road to the other side, I saw Ustazah Saodah, my teacher in Muhajirin. I approached her and salam her, and she seemed shocked at first. I thought she could not recognize me and true enough she did not. She must have taught so many students all these years. After revealing the name of my ex best friend turn enemy, she remembered. (I know I was low profile back in school) Of course it all had to end in her asking me the classic question.

Why do people ask me this question? Why? Why? Why?

I do not mind people asking when we have not met in a long time, and out of curiosity, it is ok to ask once. Asking multiple times indicates that the person asking is just plain stupid or trying to be annoying. Either way, it worked.

Last night was the worst, Mom has gone beyond asking questions to accusing and pushing. I do not like this. It is fate and I cant do anything about it. Why cant people understand that?

I got so upset and the first person I saw online on msn was Azlan and he had to listen to me..must be really stressful since he was having exams. Sorry man. Anyway being a good friend he was still there to listen and even offered some lies for me to tell. Haha..that was really funny.

I am sure when I look back at this in the future, it will seem ridiculous. I shall not worry about this.

But why do I still do?

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